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the Ground of Being disowned us
And so we're homeless 
Knowing neither who we are
Nor the place we're going 
Mists driven by the storm 
Pathetic fallacy

a wagon that was picked up
           Into the air by a tornado! Swirling Around! When it fell back down to the ground, her 
           Brother and sister,

and leave you lying on the ground
It's an epidemic and this shits ferocious
One pill leads to overdose as your diagnosis
Every alleyway and street corner has

faces looking back
An enemy I can't attack
I'm held hostage by these eyes
Familiar faces I deny
One face regret, the other pain
Two eyes in my past stare

all the familiar sounds
The echoes leading me down
Like lightning to ground

Every minute leads me away
From what I want to be close to
Living on a dead

Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger
Can I call you a friend? My

Empty Bottles

Yelawolf

Love Story

2015

Empty bottles on the table
Black roses on the ground
Silhouettes of people dancing
To an unfamiliar sound
Hello stranger
Can I call you a friend? My

This feels familiar
You by my side running all night, familiar
Packed for the heist, no one in sight except for ya
Riding shotgun dangers our fun

I got these pictures that I'm seeing
I ain't seen them shits before
But they feel so familiar
Just stay focused on my breathing
Yeah I know I'm

hometown.
Surrounded by old memories, It's funny he can't get around.
Without you he's lost, though he's on familiar ground.

Yes, without you he's lost,

I left fear on the ground
Don't bring me down when i'm in the sound
What was lost, now is found
Sometimes all you need to do is just turn around

on my weary mind
No matter where i fly or where i fall
if i swim or drown
In my mind im haunted by
That old familiar sound
i met a woman
she turned my

the cold night air, howlin' at the wind
She could climb back down to familiar ground, but that's not her desire
She'll keep dancing, dancing on the wire

lights
No familiar hometown faces
Beneath these guitars late at night
These was stompin' grounds once upon a time
Now it's all glam and flashy
I guess I'm

Where Are You Now My Son

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die

The rain falls down, such a familiar sound
I'm on the ground, wet
Like the first time we met
Brave the storm (ok)
There's a sorrow in your eyes of green,

Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge
And only seconds to the ground
I'm wrist deep in a pipe dream
Ushered by a pink cloud
If this is all pretend

go into the night club
I can see familiar faces
But the girls aren't anywere

Any minute, any minute
Just put it as I beat that sound
Any minute, any

I used to think to be all by myself would make me stronger 
But all that running around it only wore me down
So when it came time to get mine

that ticking from the clock
So I'll be here while it's ticking by

I hear plenty familiar voices
And our stories' about the same
Well, the details get

and lift me right up off the ground

I wanna love you like rock and roll
Something familiar and unusual
Pour into me, I’ll pour into you
I’ll be your rhythm,

Double Take

Blondie

No Exit

1999

I look again.
Was it really you?

Another flash of face, igniting and familiar pulls me by the eye to the perimiter.
Riveting my gaze.
Is that

Deja Vu

Lecrae

Church Clothes 3

2016

on that Stevie Wonder now it's Frankie Beverly
I done seen days go crazy, time fly by
Maybe it was yesterday or maybe sixty-five
Peace then war, sworn